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Chapter 2977 Blowing a Kiss

"Don't pinch me. I'm right. You're just old." Ye Jiaqi stared at his face and pointed to the cabinet with his fair little hand, "That is the evidence. Do you understand the evidence?"

She was drunk and her face was red.

Her ability to drink was not good to begin with, but the wine she just drank now made her drunker.

Josnian frowned and looked along her hand.

Only then did he realize that his bedroom had been turned into a mess by her, as if a thief had broken into it.

Looking away, he realized what she was referring to.

The condom he had kept in the cabinet was turned out by her.

He originally bought it to take care of her business, but now it has become a way for her to laugh at him.

Ye Jiaqi was happy and looked at him with a smile: "I have nothing to say, you are just old, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use it all in a year. Old man, I can't do it anymore, old man, I can't do it anymore..."

Josnian was really angry.

"You don't know whether I can do it or not? Huh?" Josnian looked at her.

"I have a poor memory, I'm useless, I have a bad temper..." Ye Jiaqi acted as if he didn't hear what he said, scolding him.

If he hadn't been so uninterested at the moment, he would have really wanted to show her what "no more" means.

Ye Jiaqi was the only one who dared to say that he couldn't do it in front of him.

"I have a poor memory, I'm useless, I have a bad temper..." She was still pouting and scolding him like a jingle.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are so capable." Josnian had nothing to do with her, "If I bully you, you will cry again later."

"You know how to bully me, I'm easy to bully. It's just your shortcomings..."

"Whether it's short or not, you don't know?"

"Rogue, you are acting like a gangster! You are shameless..." Ye Jiaqi was taken advantage of, and fists fell on his chest like raindrops, angry.

Her eyes were blurry, but she could still see Josnian clearly.

The fist hit his chest, he groaned and frowned.

The chest injury has not recovered yet.

He grabbed her fist, pulled her into his arms, and wrapped his hands around her waist.

Ye Jiaqi bumped into his hard chest and rubbed his head: "It hurts."

"It hurts? Only when it hurts can you remember it better." Josnian reached out and rubbed her twice.

The drunk Ye Jiaqi did not reject him subconsciously, because the familiar scent on his body was what she relied on the most.

She moved her little head and rubbed it twice on his nightgown, like a sleepy kitten.

I just had to call him "meow" twice.

The way she rubbed against him was so interesting that Josnian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Would you like to drink next time? Do you dare to light a cigarette?" Josnian's big hand patted her butt.

"You are shameless." Ye Jiaqi moved, "Drink, order."

"I don't have a long memory." Josnian seemed to have no way to deal with her. Unless he watched it in person, there was nothing he could do.

"I just don't have a long memory. Are you angry? It's okay to be angry. If I'm angry, you should be angry too, so we can be even."

She raised her little face and looked at him with squinted eyes.

"Josnian, I've been very angry these past two days. Do you know that I'm very angry?"

"What did you call me?"

"Josnian!" She raised her voice and gritted her teeth!

"Change your name." The drunk Ye Jiaqi allowed Josnian to bully him.

"Qiao... bad guy? Qiao... gangster? Qiao... uncle?"

"..."
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